In front of the black sacrificial hall, two crude black stone-carved giant tigers stood.

Yue Qingxue stood next to the giant tiger on the left, holding a broom in her hand and gently sweeping the steps.

Gao Zhengyang suddenly remembered that Yue Qingxue was the personal disciple of Sang, the high priest of the Tielin tribe, and was also the youngest priest of the Tielin tribe.

Looking at this position, Gao Zhengyang finally saw Yue Qingxue's appearance clearly.

Judging from the facial features, Yue Qingxue is not particularly beautiful, she can only be said to be pretty. Her tender skin makes her more beautiful.

On the combined black long suit, there were strange red characters the size of tadpoles embroidered. The long black and soft hair draped over the shoulders like silk. Barefoot without socks, wearing a pair of hemp shoes.

The simple and deep dress gave her an indescribable quiet and cold look.

What is most impressive is that her deep blue eyes are as pure and distant as the blue sea.

A red mark winding like a snake on the middle of her eyebrows added a bit of mystery and miserableness.

Even standing in the bright sunshine, Yue Qingxue's body seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, giving people an unreal and illusory feeling.

Lin He walked over and bowed respectfully, "Mr. Yue, I want to ask for a meeting with Mr. Lin Yuan."

The tough shrew, Niangzi Lin, stood beside her honestly, lowered her head slightly, and looked around without looking around.

Lin Ye was even worse. He just secretly looked at Yue Qingxue, and his big face turned red, and he didn't dare to look at him anymore.

The family's respectful and careful look made Gao Zhengyang a little funny. He also understood that Lin Ye might not have been snatching the steamed buns for food, but more so he used it to get close to Yue Qingxue.

Just like the products sold by fans in their previous lives, it seems that if they buy things, they can get closer to their idols.

Yue Qingxue didn't look up at all and said, "He's inside."

Lin He nodded quickly and thanked him respectfully before waved his head to Madam Lin and asked them to go in immediately.

Gao Zhengyang followed behind, and while he was amused, he was also a little more cautious. He did not respect the gods, but the power of the sacrificial hall should not be underestimated.

As Gao Zhengyang stepped into the door, Yue Qingxue looked up at him. A little doubt appeared in her blue eyes.

Gao Zhengyang felt her eyes, turned his head and smiled at her, and said nothing. He was proud and didn't like to ask for help.

There is no need to talk to Yue Qingxue about such a private matter.

Several people from the Lin family walked in and stood on tiptoe, as if they were afraid of trampling the bluestone in the yard. They even were cautious in breathing.

In this world, the human race's faith is more pious. The priests representing gods also gain great authority because they replace gods.

The gods are out of reach. The truly awesome ones are always humans.

The main room of the sacrificial hall is tall, and through the gate, you can vaguely see several statues of gods inside.

The wing rooms on both sides are obviously a place for people to live in.

The entire sacrificial hall is solemn and tidy, and the floating faint scent of incense burning smoke makes the place even more sacred.

Lin He was very familiar with this place. He asked Lady Lin and his son to stand in a corner and not move around, so he entered a wing room on his right hand.

From beginning to end, Lin He never spoke to Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang didn't care. In his opinion, the sacrificial hall was just a village-level self-built ancestral hall. In terms of scale, it was even more shabby.

The only thing that interested him was that there was indeed a strange force, or aura, here.

According to the theory of previous lives, it is that the magnetic field is special and can suppress people's emotions.

But in this world, there are all kinds of magical powers. They cannot be simply used to explain theories of previous lives.

Gao Zhengyang was a master of national arts in his previous life. After a series of tests of life and death, his will and spirit have been tempered to the extreme.

Coming through time and space, the soul seemed to have undergone some kind of change and became more and more sensitive and agile.

When he calmed down, he sensed that the source of his breath came from the depths of the main hall of the sacrificial hall.

The strange power wraps the entire sacrificial hall, like a special protective layer.

This power has no beginning and no end. Although it is not particularly powerful, it is like an underground spring, endless.

"Spell, magic array?" These two words suddenly appeared in Gao Zhengyang's mind.

The gods in this world have such a high status because they can gain powerful power by believing in gods.

This power, called spell, is more magical than martial arts.

Gao Zhengyang really wanted to enter the main hall and study the strange power inside.

Unfortunately, in this place, at this time, he cannot move around.

After a while, Lin He came out of the room and waved to signal a few people to come over.

Jushi Lin Yuan is a middle-aged man in his forties. He has ordinary appearance, swollen eyes and dim eyes. Sitting on a chair gives people the feeling that he wants to fall asleep at any time, without any energy.

The same black long robe was particularly sloppy when worn on him. It was completely inferior to the solemn and majestic of the priest.

"It looks like a pervert who is overly indulgent." Gao Zhengyang commented in his heart, but there was no trace of voice on his face.

He stood there, relaxed and natural, without any cramping. He even greeted Lin Yuan who looked at him.

Lin Yuan's swollen eyes showed a little disdain and said coldly: "Your uncle has already told me about the matter. You are so stupid to separate at your age. Listen to my advice, and go back and admit your uncle's mistakes. Be honest and obedient, and you won't suffer any losses."

The words of the priest Lin Yuan made Madam Lin and Lin Ye excited. The priest all spoke, but you dare not listen!

Gao Zhengyang looked at Lin He with a smug face and shook his head helplessly. This person's pattern determines that he will do these tricks.

"I have decided to split up. If Master Lin is unwilling to help, then you can find Mr. Sang."

Mr. Sang is the high priest of the sacrificial hall, has a noble status, has always been fair and strict in dealing with things, and has a high reputation in the Iron Lin tribe. If Mr. Sang is really alarmed, Lin Yuan is not able to explain.

Gao Zhengyang's refusal was straightforward and simply, without giving Lin Yuan any face.

"Since you insist on doing this, don't regret it."

Lin Yuan waved his sleeves with a dark face, got up and left. He was also a priest, and if he really had a dispute with Gao Zhengyang, it would be too much of a loss of identity.

Moreover, he did not dare to be arrogant in the sacrificial hall. Gao Zhengyang was so determined and tough, and if something happened, his face would be even worse.

When you enter the main hall, you will see three stone statues more than ten feet high. On the wooden table in front of the stone statues, there are many spiritual signs placed densely.

The huge stone tripod in front of the statue rose up incense. The atmosphere in the main hall was even more sacred and depressing.

Gao Zhengyang only took a look and was attracted by the stone statue on the left.

The stone statue is wearing a black robe, a crown and a sword on its waist. Because the carvings are very rough, it can only be seen that the stone statue looks cold and has a strong momentum.

What really attracts Gao Zhengyang is the black and white Tai Chi pattern on the chest of the stone statue.

The weaving and embroidery on it is very poor, the Tai Chi diagram is a bit flat, and the Yin and Yang Pisces are also somewhat deformed.

But there is no doubt that this is a Tai Chi diagram.

Moreover, there are tangled turtles and snakes at the foot of this stone statue. Although it is equally rough, it is difficult to see what is carved.

"Zhenwu Emperor?" Gao Zhengyang practiced Tai Chi since he was a child and was particularly familiar with this god.

The reason why he traveled here was because he captured a bronze medal called Yin-Yang Tian Wheel, and the enemy detonated a preset miniature nuclear bomb.

At the last moment, the Yin-Yang Tianhuang undergoes a wonderful change, which takes him through time and space and possesses him on Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang was thinking a lot, but he was calm on the surface and followed Lin Yuan's orders and commands.

"The witness of all ancestors, Gao Zhengyang and his uncle split up, and they were divided into one sword and one pig. After that, Gao Zhengyang set up his own business and had nothing to do with Linhe's family."

Lin Yuan stood beside him with a whisk and said loudly: "If Gao Zhengyang dies, all his wealth will belong to Lin He's family."

After saying that, before Gao Zhengyang could speak, Lin Yuan waved his whisk, "All ancestors have witnessed it. The holy land of the sacrificial hall, if you are not inconvenient to stay, leave quickly."

Gao Zhengyang smiled meaningfully at Lin He. He knew Lin He’s plan. But Lin He didn’t know who he was facing. This determined that all Lin He’s calculations would definitely fail.

Lin He felt relieved when he was laughed by Gao Zhengyang, and he turned his head slightly, not daring to look at Gao Zhengyang's eyes.

Gao Zhengyang took the cross knife from Lady Lin and left on his own.

Madam Lin was extremely resentful, "The little boy is so arrogant!"

The priest Lin Yuan smiled disdainfully, "I think he is born with a poor fortune and a short life, and he will be arrogant for a few days."

Lady Lin was stunned, then realized it again, and her big face showed joy, "The priest is too right, too right. The little boy will die soon..."

The mother butcher said rudely, Lin Yuan curled his lips slightly and ignored it.

Lin He leaned over and whispered: "My nephew's life is short and it's a decisive thing, so I don't need to pay attention to it. I'm sorry for my cousin this time. I'll have some time in a few days, so please go to the house to sit down."

"It's easy to say." Lin Yuan agreed with a reserved look on his face.

When Lin He and his family returned to their home, Lady Lin sent Lin Ye out and asked impatiently: "What benefits did you give Lin Yuan?"

"I promised him three tiger bones to strengthen the god pills." Lin Yuan replied.

"What, so much?" Madam Lin said in pain: "Lin Yuan really dares to ask for it!"

When Madam Lin talked about Lin Yuanlai, she was quite rude. Although she was respectful in the sacrificial hall, she was in awe of the sacrificial hall. She didn't care much about Lin Yuan. Especially because the other party was so greedy, she was even more dissatisfied.

"He is a priest, and he can't get enough of it. That horizontal knife is a good hundred-forged steel knife, and it's more than enough to exchange for ten tiger bones to strengthen the god pills. As long as we get the knife back, we will make a profit." Lin He said analyzing.

"How can I kill that little boy?" Madam Lin asked excitedly. If possible, she really wanted to take action and stab this hateful thing to death with one knife.

"This is easy. He enters the Iron Blood Army and arranges some things casually, and can find an opportunity to kill his life."

Lin He proudly touched his beard, "My nephew, even if he recovers his mind, is still a child. He still wants to fight with us!"

"Hahaha……"

The couple laughed at each other, unable to say anything happy.
Chapter completed!